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Prompts: Try me/I was NOT jealous/You're hot when you're angry

Warnings: swearing, sex, jealousy, NSFW gifs (not mine)

Being a young woman with what was considered to be 'okay' good looks in the film industry always drew attention. Add being apart of one of the biggest movie franchises to that, along with being the fiance of a fellow actor/cast mate and you have a recipe for some sort of jealousy.

Tom held you close to his side as the two of you walked back down the red carpet together after one of the last promotional events for the film, smiling from ear to ear as you waved hello to the fans.

"Did you notice how that man looked at you? Practically undressing you with his eyes." Tom whispered against your ear.

You rolled your eyes as you scoffed. "Don't be ridiculous."

"I'm not." Tom chuckled. "You could see it in his eyes as he licked his lips..." he smirked. "Not that I blame him. You look positively delicious in that dress, sweetheart." he nipped at your ear, making you giggle.

"Stop it." you pulled away slightly. "You sound almost jealous." you teased him.

Tom shook his head. "And you wouldn't be if, let's say-" Tom took a look round. "Say, the young woman over there was to flirt with me, like that guy was doing with you, you wouldn't be jealous?" he raised his eyebrow.

You shook your head. "Nope. I don't think I would." you smiled softly.

"Really?" Tom raised his eyebrow at you. "So, if I was to touch her arm, or her hand and laugh... get a little too close... you wouldn't be jealous?" he asked.

"Nope."

Tom nodded slowly. "Okay..." he licked his bottom lip, smirking. "Let's see, shall we?" he winked as he began to lead you over to the young, brunette female reporter who was grinning at the pair of you.

"You wouldn't dare." you hissed, latching on to his hand.

Tom smirked, licking his lips once more. "Try me." he whispered with a mischievous smirk tugged at his lips. Turning his attention to the young woman. "Hello." he grinned as he took her hand and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Hi!" she almost squealed.

Dear God, you rolled your eyes.

One more giggle. That's it, one more and you were out of there. When you hadn't shown any sign of jealousy the first time, Tom made it his mission to break you. Three women later (all of whom had their hands all over Tom) and you were literally biting your tongue.

"So, now that filming has come to a finish and so has all the promotional stuff, what's next on the Tom Hiddleston schedule?" the young blonde bit her lip as she played with a strand of hair.

Tom smiled as he took your left hand. "Well, there's a matter of planning a wedding, isn't there sweetheart?" Tom asked as he placed a kiss on the back of your hand. You nodded letting out a small happy sigh.

The woman rolled her eyes a little. "Sounds great... what else?" she bit her lip.

"There's nothing really planned for me. You've got some new things coming up haven't you." Tom smiled down at you.

You nodded grinning. "I do. I've got-"

"We look forward to seeing it. Thanks for talking to us." she smiled placing her hand on Tom's arm.

Tom nodded with a slight frown. "Well, you're most certainly welcome, sweetheart." Tom shook her hand. The women nodded giggling. You rolled your eyes before saying a short 'bye' and walked off. Tom waved goodbye one last time before he turned round and grinned, knowing he got you. Tom placed his hand on the small of your back as you walked towards your waiting car. He bent down, pressing his lips against your temple. "I thought you wouldn't get jealous?" he smirked. You just rolled your eyes before thanking your driver as you ducked down into the back of the car.

Tom slid in next to you and stayed quiet for a few moments whilst the driver got in and started the car. You noticed the black glass close so you and Tom had some privacy. You creased your brow slightly, turning your attention back to Tom only to find her was smirking down at you.

"I was NOT, jealous." you snapped at him before he even spoke a word, making him grin.

Tom let out a dark chuckle as he lifted his arm and placed it round the back of your shoulders. "You're hot when you're angry..." he grinned as he placed his hand over your cheek, brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. "Sweetheart, after all the years we've been together, you really think you can lie to me. I know you." he pressed his face into your neck as he spoke. "I know, your nostrils flare when you get angry. You nip your bottom lip between your teeth when you're trying not to say something... you turn your head to the right when you roll your eyes." he kissed your skin, sucking lightly.

You bit your lip moaning. "Tom-"

"What is it, baby?" he asked as he licked your neck, sucking gently on your skin.

"Please." you begged. "Need you."

Tom cupped your face, pressing his lips to yours in a hungry kiss. You moaned against his mouth, letting his tongue access to yours. You swung your leg over his, pushing your dress up your thigh. Tom's hand immediately found your bare leg and began caressing your skin. "Fuck-" Tom moaned against your mouth. "I need to be inside you..." he quickly began pushing your dress up to your waist as he turned, kneeling between your legs.

You spread your legs wide as Tom unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock was free. Tom grabbed a hold of your thighs and pulled you off the seat a little more before he grabbed a hold of his shaft and brushed the tip through your folds, moistening his cock. "Shit..." he hissed as he sunk his cock deep inside you.

"Oh, shit!"

Tom began thrusting into you, hitting your g-spot hard every time. "Fuck, baby!" he moaned. Tom dropped his head, panting as he slammed into you. "Feel so good, baby..." he chanted.

"Please- close, so close." you whimpered as you placed your hands on his neck, pulling his face close to yours. You pressed your lips to his, then his chin and his cheek, then his neck.

Tom moved his hand down between your bodies and began rubbing circles over your clit. "That's it baby. You take my cock so good..."

"Please, gonna cum." you moaned loudly.

Tom shook his head. "Not until... you admit, you're jealous." he grinned as he pressed his forehead against yours. "Say it!"

You nodded moaning loudly. "Yes! Always. I hate women... trying... to get you. You're mine." you moaned, pressing your lips against his collarbone. "Mine." you growled, biting his neck.

"Yours... cum, baby..." Tom barked as he slammed hard one final time as he pressed his fingers harder against your clit.

"Fuck!" you moaned loudly into his neck as you came. Your nails dug into his waist through his shirt as you wrapped your legs around him. "Your cock feels so good, baby, cum!"

You squeezed Tom's cock, making him moan loudly as his hips stuttered and came deep inside you. "Oh, fuck-" Tom almost fell on top of you but stopped himself from squishing you. "Fuck, baby, that was hot." he chuckled, peppering your face with kisses. "I love it when you get like that." he whispered pressing his lips against yours hard.

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